[ God, she loves that. Loves the velvet sound of his voice murmured against her skin, loves the way he teases and drags himself along her folds. He knows how to drive her wild with need for him like no one else does - like no one else can.
And damnit, she likes sneaking around with him. The thrill of knowing his staff is just one wall away, knowing this time tomorrow he'll be working at this desk with the memory of taking her up against it. ]
With you? I'm always aching for it. [ She breathes out a shaky laugh, jaw dropping as she feels him rut his hips against hers, filling her up completely just the way she needs. She stutters a groan in unison with his, brow furrowing, hips pressing back to grind back into him. ] Fuck, yeah. Just like that...
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And damnit, she likes sneaking around with him. The thrill of knowing his staff is just one wall away, knowing this time tomorrow he'll be working at this desk with the memory of taking her up against it. ]
With you? I'm always aching for it. [ She breathes out a shaky laugh, jaw dropping as she feels him rut his hips against hers, filling her up completely just the way she needs. She stutters a groan in unison with his, brow furrowing, hips pressing back to grind back into him. ] Fuck, yeah. Just like that...